And my toys… the ones I use during my heats… are nowhere near as large as the real deal.
Noah’s cock ishuge. I can’t believe Johan took him up the ass.
Johan is well endowed, too. Not as long as Noah, but still thick and intimidating.
Then there’s Laz and his monster dick, the one Johan somehow managed to swallow partly down his throat on the plane.
Maybe Johan is a magical alpha, I think dizzily.He’s just predisposed and capable of taking anything and everything.
Part of me is jealous.
Part of me is in awe.
I… I don’t know what to do with this information.
I need to take a shower, I think, pulling my silky top off. I try to yank the shorts off, too, but the fabric sticks to my skin. Growling, I bend to try to force it off and hear someone clear a throat behind me.
Oh God.
It’s Lazarus.
I can tell by the scent alone.Dark chocolate–covered cherries.
I want to lick him all over. Memorize his muscles with my tongue.Climb him like a damn tree.
Because of the heat.
Or… or something.
I’m too coherent to be truly in estrus. Yet I’ve never been more turned on in my life.I’m losing my mind.
“Aurora?” he says, his low baritone causing goose bumps to dance along my arms. “Johan was worried you might be hurt. Are you?”
He’s close.
I can sense him maybe a foot behind me now.
All I have to do is turn around and jump on him.
He’ll help me figure this out.
Except…. except I ran out of the room because I didn’t want to do something I might regret. I just can’t remember what that was now.
My mind is clouded with Lazarus’s presence. His dominance. His… hispurr.
It’s subtle, radiating from his chest like a damn beacon of power.
I turn, not caring about my strange state of dress, and basically collapse into the tower of protective muscle.
Lazarus catches me with ease, his palms on my bare waist as he pulls me into his vibrating chest. “Talk to me, princess,” he whispers. “Did we push you too far?”
I snort. I don’t think there is such a thing astoo farwhen it comes to these men. Maybenot far enoughis a thing, though?
I don’t know.
I just feel… overwhelmed. Not like myself. A little lost to whatever this is that’s brewing in my belly.
A heat,I think again, blinking in and out of cognizant thought.God, it really is happening, isn’t it?
